Falling In Love (The Series)
Chapters 132. The commotion in the morning

Chapters 132. The commotion in the morning

^^^" Patience is the jewel of the soul!"^^^

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Waveguides

Fortunately, the two of them were at the edge of the pond Fina was in the backyard of the Guntoro residence. Try if not, Haishh. Could hamsyong them.

He was still struggling with a suddenly agitated self. Fina was really naughty she thought. Jeez, it feels like Pandu toppled Fina's body right then and there. Oppress the woman and hold her accountable immediately.

But..haduhh, he can be cut by Mr. Guntoro if he lives there!

" Be careful if you dare to mess around!"

"Dare flirtatious same girl girl there!"

" The killl!"

Fina said again as if without sin and immediately hugged tightly to the wide waist of the man. Buried his head and inhaled the distinctive aroma of the handsome male that belonged to him.

Make Pandu a little chuckle actually.

Now Pandu becomes increasingly unwilling to let go of Fina who is completely other than others . Naughty, pretty, wild, kind, full of surprises, aggressive, stubborn, impulsive, let alone yes. Nano-nano is the nano.

" It's so you Fin, so mummy it's me now!"

Pandu closed his eyes while trying to neutralize the strange turmoil within him. It's all because of Fina.

" why? I'm just giving you a warning, right?"

" Or..do you want to?"

Oh my goodness Fina. Look at that woman, she was just flirting try!

" It stopped. Are you more worried?" Pandu must stop Fina who will be more rampant if not prevented. Truly top markotop women.

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In the living room, meanwhile,

" I'm sorry, Mbar. I knew from Gun that it turned out to be Pandu...!" Ms. Asmah deliberately hung up her sentence because she felt bad.

Ambarwati smiled "It's been my way of life Mom. Maybe the power wants to show who the real father is to Pandu!"

" This is how I am, sir!" Now Ambarwati shows the situation as it is to the Guntoro family. Wouldn't want to cover up if he and his past were like that.

Madame Lydia looks festive Ambarwati fingers that from earlier she was on the bench. Gently rubbing as if giving strength.

" You're a great woman who gave birth to a wonderful man like Pandu. If God wills, we would love to be a part of your family. Is that Pah?"

Lady Lydia was now looking at her husband's smiling face. Makes Ms. Asmah happy about it. He agreed.

" Right, let's just hand it over to the good kids how it will be!" Answer Guntoro.

Ambarwati looked at the three people in front of her with confused faces, were they talking about Pandu and Fina?

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Kalianyar

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Ajisaka

He sat alone looking for the wind in Cak Juned's shop. Waiting for his two best friends who he had sent messages to follow him there.

Ajisaka: @Cak Juned, docked!

Sakti : Otewe, just ya. again boker. Naggun!

Yudha: Ote

He smiled as he read the reply from Sakti. When is that guy sane? Thought Aji wasn't finished.

However, he looks frustrated when the message he sent to someone did not get a reply at all.

" Laopo why are you dreaming?"

(Why do you daydream?)

Juned noticed Aji's disheveled face. The man looked gloomy and his face was cheerless.

" No onok Cak, biasah mumet penggauwean!"

(There is no Cak, usually dizzy about work!)

Cak Juned spun around the table like a mini bar from a cement arrangement that had been coated with ceramics, serving a cup of black coffee with a little sugar to Aji. Pure coffee with a high concentration level. Ah steady!

" Opo work mas work?" Temptation cak Juned who of course does not believe in the words of Aji.

Aji chuckled, the older man seems to be able to read Aji's mind.

" From his romances until it must be mumet because wong wedok (woman)" Tukas Cak Juned while busy cleaning up the remaining empty cup of former customers who just left a few seconds ago.

Aji shook his head in disbelief while smiling, how could the man's guess be so telling. Aji raised her legs next to the wooden bench with a high artistic level, then smoked her cigarette so shahdu.

" I used to be PDKT same Sumi also so mas!" He said while washing the dirty glass to the wash.

" Lek fit enek problem rasane ra yummy manganese, turu ora kesirep, megawe ora pok!"

(If the right there is a problem it does not taste good to eat, sleep is not good, work is not focused)

Aji continued to listen to the babble of the man who was now draining the glass, while continuing to smoke his cigarette deeply. It's true that's what he feels right now.

" But. by the way, the virgin endi sing wani nggawe galau untilan mas?"

(But. by the way, which virgin dares to upset you?)

" Uhuk...Uhuk...Uhuk!!" Aji choked on his own smoke as Cak Juned questioned him about it.

The problem that makes him upset is not virgins, but jandes. Oh no, more precisely a widow. The huft!

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He was busy arranging his shop, when a message entered the phone whose screen had been partially cracked because it was accidentally crushed by Damar.

" I'd like to see you, would you?"

" Aji!"

" MK!" He clicked inwardly as he read the message from the man. Where did Aji get his number?

He immediately deleted the chat and immediately put his phone back down rudely. He is only trying to protect himself from the negative stigma that can be pinned at any time, if he continues to connect with other men. He is still waiting for news from the court.

" Buok!" Damar with eyes blinked looking for him to the stall.

" Look, wake up. Why?" He welcomed his son and grabbed Damar's body for a moment and then he put it on his lap.

" Damar can't sleep, the milk is still Buk?" Her son's hoarse voice made Wida chuckle.

Wida smiled "There, let's make milk!" Wida carried her son back. He was tired, but the job was still waiting for him.

He offered a glass of warm chocolate milk to Damar. And in just a few gulps, the milk had been slippery.

" Come here, wipe his back!" Wida patted the pillow and asked her son to lie down.

Damar turned his back to his mother, he hugged the little roll that was a little worn out. Feeling the soft touch of her mother's lentic fingers.

Feels comfortable.

Wida kissed Damar's head, the only treasure he had. A tear fell. I don't know until when he has to brace his own shoulders like this.

Without feeling, he who is tired actually goes deep in dreams. Laga jaded no longer able to hold, Wida fell asleep with a position still hugging the small body of her child.

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A pair of netra that still feels sticky is now seen trying to blink when you hear the noise from outside.

" Where is he, get him out!"

" Don't be crazy, go!"

Wida corrected the drooping Damar blanket with a slight haste. Oh, my God, he didn't even get to change his clothes when he slept last night. He quickly walked to the bathroom to wash his face.

" Switch! Get out !"

DEG

His heart stopped beating when he heard the call. A call that he only used to hear, from Pram's sour lips.

With his chest pounding, he ventured out and saw the commotion that early. Want to immediately ascertain what sound waves he caught earlier is the true Pram mas sound.

And how shocked he was when he saw the man who yesterday had handed himself over to Joni.

" How dare you fight for divorce?" Mas Pram looks red.

" Heh, get you out of here!" Pekik Father.

" I don't want my son to take you back!" He also saw the Father pushing the body mas Pram.

" I'm going to take Damar!" Said Mas Pram who made Wida's heart seem to be burning right then and there. Is that guy crazy for making a noise at people's homes at this early hour.

Panic also hit Wida when the female neighbors who always wake up earlier than her husband, began to be disturbed by the noise caused by Pram mas.

" So far away!"

BUGS

" Sir!!" Shouts Mom and also herself who saw Mas Pram punching Father in the face. Makes Kakung Damar staggered.

BUGS

" Help!"

" Help!"

Mother screamed, fear really struck because she saw the nose of the father who was bleeding after being hit by Pram. Father who is elderly, of course, can not compensate for Pram mas energy.

" Here you brash woman!" Pram pulled Wida's hand when Mom was busy helping the sick Father.

The neighbors did not dare to approach. Damn, no more men were there. The women looked just as scared as Wida and Mother.

" Let go, off!" Wida muttered, that crazy man hurt her so much.

" Don't be so mas, it's still morning!" There was the sound of one of his neighbors trying to break up the commotion. They could only look anxiously.

" Not much bacot! This is my family business!" Mas Pram yelled at the neighbors who tried to break up while holding a knife. Making Wida tick.

" Furname!" He screamed when he saw himself being threatened by a knife.

" Come!" Shouted Pram while dragging Wida towards the front. That guy's totally crazy.

I could only cry with a trembling face.

" Buk, get inside the door lock quickly. Don't let Damar go Buk!"

Hearing the screams of Wida, making Mother run inside and improve the Father who is still in pain. Damar is more important.

" Snitch woman!"

PLAQUES

Pram slapped Wida in the face because he felt furious.

" Here you are!" Pram drags Wida and puts her in the car. Making everyone there just stare at it with fear.

" Lusty!!" You can be seen chasing Wida with a staggering step. The neighbors of the man who just woke up, more precisely woke his frightened wives look surprised to see Wida who had been put in the car forcibly.

Damnit damnit!

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